eve ovaka mozda ne e gramaticki tocno ali nema vee inace ne e dovrsen tekstot

you cant hide from the ghost
I'll smash you like a tost
come close
and you find your self with a broken nose
a bad chose
to shit on my name
cuz I'm the bit and the snare in the rap game
since I came from mama's abdomen
I'm a rap phenomen
walking like a shadowman
hiphop herro like egyptian ferro ( faraon )
this ain't bolero I'll blow your head of
cuz I'm a fucking fed of
see some motherfuckers rapping to dye
the devil want expensive price
to bye the good-evil life
with five or six wives
the price is to sold your soul
but I aint asshole
I'm not a rich feudal with castlle
but I am happy with my poor life Hoor!! ( kurva - ne znam kao se pise pravilno )

mi se dopaga ama dopisi go bi bilo nesto interesno

Dobro e si pogodil nekoi rimi samo prodolzo go textot

yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees
mu se dopadna yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees

fino fino.. aj dovrsi go peer

e aj da ne go dovrsam be peDer

Kako sakas. Eve neso od mene neam so da pram

When i was young did i break
to the quick-step home
like a magnet i was drown to my radio
It was 1992 and would reach for the dial
cuz i had to hear the flavor of the H|p H0P style
92.5 it was a frequency max
As if Prilep had the key and we'd go to spads
Then the hustle was stolen like some allie cats
and we had to obay when "The Five" attacks
Then i came through the door in 1994
picked up the microfon and call for lyrical war
Cuz I come from Prilep Town
And I got that dungeon sound
And I spread it all around
From a Dollar to a Pound
Many MC's wanna please
but they can't see these
More powerful than "G", lets keep it on Born2B
Keep it real, oh Ben Hill with an AK (AK-47) steal
And it's H|p H0P music is my energy pill


The Rap terrorist withdrawn bad-a-bouldah
Five years oldah but around much colder
Lyricaly as stupid enough rhymes to boot
I heard you taklin shit, who the fuck yo gonna shoot?!?!?!?
See I be in tha category of all G
Tough pedigree MC so come follow me
And yeah though I walk through the valley of tha shadow
I fear no MC i got too much ammo
My MOB from twelve seven dee
The only way to stop me be through the OG
See I get around and seen like the breeze
Spread to your head like mad cow dezease
And eas` never know that i can strike back
So chill you never know I'm bustin like that
They say I was dead and gone
Got it all wrong
Mort-Land returnen bring back the action